I became the Styx, and my clone dominated the wild world

"Hua La!"

The thoughts of all living beings gathered into the dragon of luck.

Emperor Yi was relieved a lot, otherwise he felt that he could write a hundred words.

After all, this is a matter of saving all living beings, not like Kunpeng creating characters in the original history, but it is determined by the way of heaven.

With the appearance of the dragon of luck, the thoughts of all living beings gathered, and Emperor Yi felt that he could write at least a thousand words.

As for how much he can write, it depends on his own efforts.

In addition, Emperor Yi also affirmed one thing, that is, his efforts are worth it.

Just creating characters, there are all living beings gathering luck. After he completely creates it, it must be the time when he can completely complete the things that the deity has planned for him.

"Hua...!"

The thunder tribulation continued, and Emperor Yi wrote more than 800 words one after another.

In the eyes of the prehistoric beings, Emperor Yi was sacrificing himself for others and resisting the thunder tribulation to create characters. This is a great compassion.

Several upright gods, Zhen Yuanzi, Qingdi, Lei Ze, etc., all admired and admired Emperor Yi's behavior.

Minghe, who was hidden in the void space, frowned, then looked at a space and asked: "The complete creation of three thousand characters will be of great benefit to the prehistoric world. I intend to help him."

As Minghe's voice fell, a mysterious voice came, and only Minghe could hear it: "Daoyou, do it? Characters are indeed good for the prehistoric world and have a huge effect on all living beings, but this thunderbolt is a test under the rules of heaven. After all, according to the original trajectory, there is no popular character in the prehistoric world, but monsters have monster characters and witches have witch characters.

At the same time, this thunderbolt is not simply a test of Emperor Yi, but a test of the blessing of the will of all living beings. If all living beings gather their will together, the characters will be created completely. If all living beings are not united, the characters will not be united."

"Good!" After hearing this, Minghe nodded.

Minghe also understood that this universal character could not be created by Emperor Yi alone. Under the thunderbolt, he was lucky to be able to write a hundred characters.

The reason why he wrote so many is the gathering of the will of all living beings, and the golden dragon of luck is fighting against it.

All living beings are united, and the words are in order. All living beings are not united, and the words are not in order.

Even in the original trajectory, the demon text created by Kunpeng was not complete. Although the Heavenly Dao did not set a test, Kunpeng still did not finish writing the three thousand words, but only wrote less than two thousand words.

But the one who created the words this time was Emperor Yi, his incarnation of the Styx. This time, the creation of words was related to the plan of the Styx, so the Styx planned to create them all this time.

That is to complete the first, and also to complete all living beings.

It seems to sense the cohesion of the will of all living beings.

"Live!"

"Die!"

Emperor Yi gritted his teeth and persisted. After more than a thousand words, he clearly felt that the resistance of the Dragon of Luck was no longer spared.

"Damn it, someone must have ruined my plan. Don't these damn guys know the role of creating words in the prehistoric world?" Emperor Yi gritted his teeth and said.

The celebration clouds of the heavens have been sacrificed by him, and Emperor Yi has been going all out from the beginning.

However, after more than 1,700 words, Di Yi couldn't hold on any longer. He could only stop here. If he insisted on, he would die.

"No, Master Di Yi can't hold on any longer. It's only less than 2,000 words. How could this happen?"

"Alas, people's hearts are not the same as before. Some people don't want to see Master Di Yi achieve enlightenment, so they naturally start to drag their feet."

"This?"

Countless people instantly thought of the Wu Clan. After all, the Wu Clan couldn't deal with the Demon Clan. For a while, the Wu Clan became the culprit in their hearts.

The luck of the Wu Clan actually dropped a lot.

Di Jiang was stunned. "Damn it, how could this happen? It's not just my Wu Clan that attacked in secret. These damn guys actually blamed my Wu Clan so much."

"Brother?"

"Keep going. We can't let Di Yi achieve enlightenment because of this." Di Jiang gritted his teeth.

...

"Crash!"

"Ang!"

A thunder calamity came, and the golden dragon of luck was about to be split apart, which made countless people uncomfortable.

"It's a pity that such a text can only be written in less than 2,000 words. Alas!"

"There is only one chance like this, and there will be no chance after this time."

"But this thunder tribulation is so powerful that it's useless for us to take action."

"Why don't those great powers in the prehistoric world take action?" Someone said unwillingly.

"Hmph, how can they take action? Not to mention that the dragon of destiny of all living beings can't bear it, even if the great powers take action, do you think it can be saved? What's more, this is the credit of the emperor, how can the great powers give up their face to take action. Unless..."

"Unless what?"

The Taoist sighed: "Unless the Taoist ancestors take action for such a powerful tribulation test, but the Taoist ancestors are such a status that they will not take action, but..."

"But what? Why are you so hesitant?"

Someone was anxious.

And the person who was scolded was also embarrassed. Some names can't be mentioned casually. Do you think you are a cat or a dog and say whatever you want?

He looked at the angry eyes of the crowd and gritted his teeth and said, "There is another existence who is also close to the Tao. He has defeated three people of the same level as him. If he takes action, he will definitely make the three thousand characters appear."

"Who?"

"Could it be?"

"That's right!" The man gritted his teeth and said, "It's the Styx Venerable!"

"Hiss..." A group of powerful people exclaimed.

There was a silence for a while...

"Words are vital to countless lives. This is the first time that words have appeared. If the Venerable takes action, it will definitely work."

"But will the Venerable take action?"

"Maybe if we gather together with sincere thoughts, maybe the Venerable can sense it." Someone said boldly.

This person is the patriarch of a clan, and he knows the importance of written records too well. For creatures who have not yet reached the Immortal Golden Immortal, it is too important to have written records.

Under the Immortal Golden Immortal, there is no law of power that can be integrated into the true spirit. They can digest and understand too little by preaching or personally teaching.

Moreover, words can not only record the exercises, but also record secrets and news, and can even extend to many aspects.

It is not an exaggeration to say that words are close to the law.

Therefore, some creatures who know the importance, such as this patriarch, gritted their teeth, flew into the sky, and used the power of the great law: "Please ask the Venerable Minghe to take action. The Venerable is merciful and please pity us."

Just like this...

He is not the only one who knows the importance of words, but his appearance has caused waves.

One person tells ten, ten tell a hundred, and when the thoughts of all living beings gather into a vast divine power, countless people are shocked.

They didn't know why, and didn't know who the Venerable was. Seeing the master senior doing this, they followed suit...

"Boom boom..."

The momentum was like the sea, shaking the world, like the awakening of the world consciousness, and like a call from the ancient times...

In the entire prehistoric world, suddenly, nearly half of the creatures made a request to ask the Styx to take action.

This made the Styx stunned?

"Is this the moral kidnapping?"

He was depressed for a while. He didn't expect that he would have to rely on such momentum to appear. He couldn't help but stand out.

...

The Wu clan, who was dragging their feet, was dumbfounded. Even Emperor Yi, who was about to give up, was dumbfounded. How could it be operated like this?

"Boom!"

The thoughts of all living beings gathered, and in the prehistoric void, an infinite true body appeared, vast, deep, powerful, mysterious, and close to the Tao...

"Good! This deity knows, you don't have to worry!"

The 'Giant Styx' stood between heaven and earth, shaking the entire prehistoric world?

"Ah!"

"Venerable!"

"..."

All living beings were excited in panic!

Di Yi was a little confused. As the clone of the Styx, he could naturally contact the Styx at any time. However, because he did not want to expose his relationship with the Styx, he had not contacted the Styx, but communicated with Zijia, Xuanqing and Bai Zhan, who had already revealed their clones with the prehistoric creatures.

But Di Yi never thought that the Styx would be summoned by the endless prehistoric creatures. He could not have dreamed of it.

"Di Yi, continue. I will block the thunder tribulation." The Styx said to Di Yi.

"Yes, Your Excellency." After Di Yi woke up, he bowed to the Styx.

The Styx smiled slightly and did not say anything else.

And in countless places in the prehistoric world.

In the Pangu Temple at the foot of Mount Buzhou.

"You must not delay any more!" Zijia walked out of the Pangu Temple and gave an order to the twelve ancestor witches. He took a step and appeared on the top of Mount Buzhou.

"I, Zijia, have met Your Excellency. Zijia originally blocked the thunder tribulation for fellow Di Yi!" Zijia bowed respectfully to the Styx.

"Good!" Minghe would naturally not refuse his clone's move.

Kunlun Mountain Peak!

Xuanqing glanced at the Three Pure Ones, said nothing, waved his hand, and appeared on the top of Buzhou Mountain!

"I, Xuanqing, came to help at the invitation of the Taoist Emperor, please help me!" Xuanqing bowed respectfully.

"Good!" Minghe nodded.

Western Continent, the ancestral land of the White Tiger Clan!

Bai Zhan, the chief of the White Tiger Clan, took a step forward with a dragon-headed cane in his hand and appeared on the top of Buzhou Mountain!

"I, Bai Zhan, am the first male immortal conferred by the Taoist Ancestor. I must contribute a little to the countless creatures in the prehistoric world. Please help me!" Bai Zhan said respectfully.

Minghe glanced at Bai Zhan, then at the dragon-headed cane, and smiled, "You are thoughtful, go!"

With the appearance of the three people, for a while, the luck of the Wu Clan, Pangu Siqing, and Bai Zhan's White Tiger Clan suddenly soared.

…

In the Heavenly Palace, Di Jun, Tai Yi and Fu Xi looked at each other and saw a hint of vigilance in each other's eyes.

They didn't care too much about the arrival of Zi Jia and Xuan Qing, after all, Di Yi was on good terms with them, but they were quite vigilant about Bai Zhan's going.

You know, facing such a thunder tribulation, those who had just entered the Quasi-Saint stage could not resist it at all, but Bai Zhan went there without hesitation, obviously for something.

You know, Hongjun Daozu made Bai Zhan the leader of the male immortals, but the other party did not move at all after preaching. Now that the text was established, he actually went to resist the thunder tribulation, obviously he had a big plan!

…

The thunder tribulation continued.

Zi Jia's Chaos Bell and Xuan Qing's Tai Chi Diagram, the two treasures of the Creation of Heaven, intertwined with each other, resisting waves of thunder tribulation attacks.

For a while, Di Yi's pressure became dispensable.

But as Emperor Yi wrote more words, the power of the thunder tribulation became stronger and stronger, gradually reaching the power of the peak of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and Zijia and Xuanqing were gradually unable to resist.

Even the light on the Chaos Bell and the Tai Chi Diagram, the treasure of the Creation of Heaven, gradually began to dim.

Just when the prehistoric creatures thought that the Styx would make a move, Bai Zhan raised the dragon head crutch in his hand high, and a power that surpassed the Hunyuan Golden Immortal burst out from the dragon head crutch, which was one of the three attacks sealed by Hongjun.

After Bai Zhan performed this move, the calamity clouds on the top of the Buzhou Mountain disappeared in an instant.

But after that power dissipated, the calamity cloud gathered again, and it was more terrifying than before.

Bai Zhan once again exerted the power of the dragon head crutch.

Back and forth, Bai Zhan consumed all three attacks, and then he said to Minghe with a respectful face: "Your Excellency, please forgive me. I am not a high-level cultivator and I am no longer able to resist the thunder calamity. Please help me."

Minghe glanced at Bai Zhan and said: "Good!

You did not use those three attacks to establish the Immortal Court, but came to help all living beings, which is a great merit.

In this case, I am not a stingy person. Since you have made three moves, I will seal six attacks in your place, which is a reward for you to come this time."

After Minghe finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a mysterious power instantly merged into the dragon head crutch.

After doing this, Minghe couldn't help but look up at the direction of Zixiao Palace, and then waved to Zijia, Xuanqing and Bai Zhan, sending the three away from the top of Buzhou Mountain!

Then he took over the resistance of the thunder tribulation, and with the Styx resisting the thunder tribulation, Emperor Yi felt more relaxed.

He quickly began to write the words he created, two thousand words... two thousand one hundred... two thousand two hundred...

Slowly moving towards the three thousand perfections.

The Styx was like a towering giant, covering the sky with one hand, blocking the thunder tribulation.

The power of the thunder tribulation was only at the level of the early stage of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, which was really dispensable to the Styx.

Compared with the thunder tribulation of the treasure Creation Green Lotus, it was simply weak.

The powerful Styx blocked the thunder tribulation with one hand, and countless creatures were shocked.

It was too strong, so strong that some people forgot to read the words created by Emperor Yi.

Finally!

"The last word, this is: 'Tao'!"

"Boom!"

The perfect thunder tribulation descended, and the power was beyond imagination. Fortunately, it was the Styx, otherwise the ordinary great power would have died long ago.

"Three thousand characters are complete, witnessed by Heaven and Venerable Minghe!"

At this time, Emperor Yi was in high spirits, because the characters were finally completed.

At this time!

"Hua La!"

The thunder tribulation dissipated, and only a golden light came from the sky.

"Heavenly Merit!"

"Heavenly Merit, as expected!"

When the golden light came into everyone's eyes, everyone found that it was Heavenly Merit that fell.

However, what made people feel relieved was that only 30% of the merit flew to the Minghe and was collected by the Minghe.

One percent turned into three parts and flew into Xuanqing, Zijia and Bai Zhan's bodies.

Three percent turned into a meteor shower and condensed into three thousand characters. The last three percent was absorbed by Emperor Yi and his Zhutian Qingyun, which made countless powerful people feel relieved.

They were really afraid that Emperor Yi would get the Tao because of creating characters. Daozu said that those with great merits could become saints.

Fortunately, many of them were intercepted by Venerable and Zijia, and Emperor Yi's improvement also had a limit.

Emperor Yi looked at the merits without any regrets.

After all, compared with Kunpeng in the original trajectory, there were too many on the wall. You have to know that this is the ancient text, not just the text of one clan.

At this time, the three thousand characters that absorbed the merits suddenly glowed with golden light, turned into a meteor and flew into the sky, and then shattered with a crash.

Shattered into endless golden light, it was absorbed and understood by countless sentient beings.

So far, the universal text of the ancient times was officially born and remembered by all sentient beings.

"Hua La!"

The text was successfully created, the projections of the heavens slowly dissipated, and the momentum that shook the ancient times also slowly disappeared. (End of this chapter)